My Grandma finally made the transition back to pure energy, without a mass of flesh, bone and cancer cells to tie her down. May she become a photon, racing 'cross the galaxy at the speed of light, wrinkling her nose and winking at us as she did for over 70 orbits of the Sun.
I love you.
Kathleen Gilling 12/17/31 - 11/05/04
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